Whisper like tousled embers flicker through my hands. Am I losing you? Am I? Trapesing about like foxes through the leaves; I'm falling down and gathering stones at my knees. Vanishing like the fog through tall trees, swallowing branches and leaves. I'm not sorry, because I will burn and light the path you wander through these wild woods. And I won't go out.
Lyrics submitted by SaraJean